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Medli's Prayer. Wind Waker.

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The strings of an aged old harp pluck in the cold,
Nightmares are stronger than that of old,
Ones that scream and shout with hunger,
Days of lost gone much younger,

The place is doomed and dead now,
Yet cold is absent on the sweating brow,
And the light that reflects from this harp,
Is mirrored only by the shield, sharp,

This place belonged to the Rito, long ago,
Filled with life as the marked status quo,
It was named by my people: the Earth Temple,
Now filled with ghosts, it is completely mental,

I am a servant, hair sweeping the floor,
And I pluck my harp, the notes of a score,
To dispel the evil from our praying place,
And to restore peace to the temple’s grace.
Its short, yes, but I like it this way, Medli is very quiet and soft speaking, or at least that's what she portrays to me. I thought the poem would feel more like her speaking if I made it this way. Also, two poems in one week! Yay! :happybounce:

This is based off :iconzoulouluvu:'s beautiful work: Link's Friendlist: Medli Thanks again! I hope you like it!

Hey, listen! Did you like this poem? Do you have time for another? PleaseThe Stone Wall Master. Twilight Princess. Or if you have a Zelda poetry or short story request, I would love for you to shout on me. I'll be willing to give it a try.
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puddlethecat's avatar
I have a request for a poem
But first, would you be willing to write a non game related poem?